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Re: My Road to becoming Bi

Re: My Road to becoming Bi

Lucky you. Sex with a woman is great, but with a man it's "greater." At least for me it is. Every so often, the urge for a guy becomes overwhelming and I can't deny it. It's so nice to have a cock in my mouth or up my ass.

Re: My Road to becoming Bi

honestly i thought the first part sounded too staged, scripted. IMHO only please. i thought i was going to read a story bout your hetero intercourse after the gay sexual encounter, soon after reading the topic title.

it appears to be a brokeback mtn situation, i.e. she's a beard. yes that's betrayal. if you're really bi then it's unfair to the woman not knowing first hand. get a bi girl too instead. again, just my opinion.

it's just that i've read similar accts on the net that i don't entirely understand, people trying to cyber-cover-up the taboo - that is - being exclusively gay, trying to prove otherwise, even on the net.

Re: My first experience

A dream in bathroom w/ my Ecuadorian friend

This is a dream I recently had. Okay.

I was in a large high school and the bathroom was huge. It was a nice tiled bathroom with about five stalls. I was sitting on the toilet, but I was going to the bathroom, so don't get grossed out. lol The weird thing about the bathroom stalls was that the top of the stalls only reached the average person's stomach. So basically, people could see my face down to my abdomen. I was masturbating while all the hot guys in schools were coming into the bathroom.

I was jacking off. And the thing that I do when I'm masturbating in a bathroom is take my shirt off and rest it on the side. (By the way, I've done this in a college bathroom, you know the public places, and it's really hot when people pass through the bathroom. It gets me hard knowing that people are in the bathroom. And you wonder if they know what you're doing because you disguise as if you're just going to the bathroom). Anyway, I'm shirtless and I'm stroking my dick and I'm thrusting my hips. One of my hands is stroking my dick while the other is stroking my pelvis, with my fingers brushing up against my pubic hair.

As people keeping walking into the bathroom, I'm busy getting hot. My whole body is warm as a hot stove and I'm continually thrusting. It gets me hotter just knowing that there are other people in the bathroom just going about their business. And then one of best friends, and also one of the hottest guys in school comes in and looks dead in the face.

(This guy who I won't name is a real person who's Ecuadorian but lives in Jersey, 5'9 with the softest, tannest skin, silky black hair, broad shoulders and thick strong legs because he plays soccer a lot. He's straight, but he's the sweetest person in the world. He's one of those truly good people) He is wearing a short sleeves, jean shorts and puma shoes with no socks. He's looking me dead in the eye, and he looks surprised. But then a smile creeps onto his face. One of his eyebrows raises up. And then he nods his head, and walks towards the stall that I'm in. He comes close to the stall and rests arms on the top of the stall door, and says, "what's going on homie?"

First Gloryhole experience

My first glory hole experience happened when I was 22 and attending college at the University of New Mexico back in 1997. I had transferred into the school from the Midwest and was majoring in architecture at the time. In order to complete my major, I had to take numerous art classes in the Art Building. The classes were always early in the morning, so I usually went to the bathroom before class and never had to go in that building.

Later in the semester, I was working on a project in the building and had to use the restroom. I entered the small room and there were sinks to the right and three urinals and two stall to the left. I customarily entered the last stall which was a handicap stall with rails along the sides. Soon after sitting down, I noticed toilet-paper plugging up a hole in the wall. I removed the paper and discovered a small opening to the opposite stall. I was about to re-plug the hole when someone walked into the restroom, opened the neighboring stall door, and sat down.

I was scared out of my wits. The hole was at just the right height and angle that I could peer into his stall without him ever noticing my head turned. I stared through the hole for a good five minutes in awe. I could see his thighs and limp cock only a few feet from my face. Soon though, he reached down and began to massage his cock -- surely knowing I was watching him all the time. He began to stroke harder and my own cock was standing at attention and leaking pre-cum. I instinctively began pumping myself as I heard him jacking off next to me. Soon I could hear him moan and say softly to me, "Yeah man... stroke that cock!"

Soon our eyes were glued to the hole. Unfortunately, the hole was too small to stick a cock through (plus the rail was in the way). Before I knew it, he was kneeling on the floor and sticking his legs and cock under the stall for my pleasure. I kneeled down and took his young college cock into my mouth and began sucking for all I was worth. A few minutes later, I could hear him moaning louder and then he half whispered, half moaned that he was cumming. I pulled my mouth off of his dick as he began spurting all over the floor and my face. When he was finished, he sat back down on the toilet and cleaned himself up. After thanking me, he stepped out of the stall and left. I waited a few more minutes in anticipation and in fear of running into him out in the hall. I quickly jacked off, still with his cum dripping on my face and his masculine scent on my hands and in my mouth. Needless to say, I visited that bathroom time and time again, and then I discovered other wondrous tea-rooms on campus.

Now this will seem tame to most of you, but it was my first "craigslist" experience. I live in a medium-sized SEC college town not too far from campus. I am constantly seeing hunky guys in shorts, flip flops and wife beaters in stores and restaurants around here. I have a semi almost every time I leave the house!

Anyway, I overheard one guy telling another at the grocery store that mid-terms had him so stressed out that he couldn't hardly cram for them anymore. That gave me an idea. I logged onto craigslist and made an add that read "*** men, stressed over mid-terms? Let me take care of you like you deserve to be taken care of, 18-22, race, body type, unimportant. Doing my part for higher education".

I got a few responses that never went anywhere (is that the way it mostly is?). Then late last night (12:45 this morning actually), while I was watching internet porn, my Yahoo IM notified me I had an email. It said:

We IM'd a bit and set up the meeting. Followed him in his Honda Pilot to a dark area and got in with him. He finished his cigarette and said, "I'm so fucking nervous; I've never done anything with a guy before. I'm not going to anything to you, understand?" I said sure, it's natural for you to be nervous. He had a cute goatee and just the tiniest bit of a tummy.

I told him to drop his Levis and recline his seat. Now, his dark, uncut cock wasn't the biggest I've ever seen, but he was already hard and dripping precum. I just lowered my mouth on him. I haven't sucked many uncut dicks before and it was a little awkward trying to get the foreskin to stay down on the upstroke, buy I finally got the hang of it (it's been a long time guys). Poor thing was stiff as a board. I told him to tell me when he was close and in a short time (too short), said, "I'm there; I'm cumming; oh shit, I'm cumming". I just plunged down to the base of his cock and felt him flood my mouth. I think he half-way expected me to pull off at the last minute (and lose what I came for?). No way.

He quickly pulled up his jeans and boxers and returned his seatback to it's original upright position. I said, "well, how was it?" He replied, "well, yeah, pretty good. but I'm str8 dude. I just wanted to find out how it would be. Gotta go. Cya".

And that was it. Cute 19 y/o asian student just getting some mid-term stress relief on a very early Wednesday morning with a guy old enough to be his dad.

I figured I'd throw my first experience with a guy into the mix... I've been reading posts on JUB for awhile now, but haven't posted in a long time. This seems to be a good place to start again, though. This story is entirely true, as close as I can remember it. It happened just under 3 years ago.

I was a senior in high school at the time, and was on spring break with my family and some of my buddies who were invited by my parents. They were my two best friends since we were little and were already essentially parts of our family, so it made sense. One of the guys (lets just call him Scott for the sake of this story, although that is not his real name) was by far and away the hottest guy in our HS class, but didn't date much (if ever) and never had hooked up with any girl to anybody's knowledge. For a few years up to that point, the whispers always were that he must be gay, although in our tiny little town in the upper midwest (and at a Catholic high school), there was no way to prove it. And that is of course a big part of the story... I grew up in a ridiculously conservative town and thus was not out whatsoever. I always wanted to try to see if anything could happen between Scott and I, or at least validate that he too was gay, but there were few ways to do it without outing myself.

The other friend I was with is also pretty damn good looking, but he's not part of this story.

Anyway, the three of us had our own room, which was really more of a suite down the hall from my parents: a bedroom with a king bed and then a living room with pull out sofa. Being 18, we were all legal to drink down in the caribbean, so we had our share of fun at the clubs each night. Since it was a 15 or so minute walk to the clubs from our hotel, we always designated someone the "relatively sober" person to make sure we all made it back ok. One night mid-week, Scott was the sober guy. I had quite a bit to drink that night, but wasn't wasted by any means and surely wasn't in black-out mode. Yet I was in a good mood, had a fun time, and on the way back to the hotel decided to keep running ahead, hiding, and jumping out at my other friends--they definitely thought I was past gone, and so I went with it. When we made it back into the hotel, I played up the drunk act, partially because it was fun and partially because it was a great way to get two other half-naked guys to wrestle me to try and get me to king bed. The sober guy would always sleep in the living room, and the two other guys would share the bed.

After I had finally gone to bed, as had everyone else and after my other friend fell asleep, I wandered out of the bedroom and into the living room. Scott looked up, and asked me what I was doing, to which I slurringly responded that I wanted to go to the pool. He told me that was simply not an option and that I needed to go back to bed. I told him I didn't know where my bed was. He then said, in the most welcomed phrase I've ever heard, "why don't you just sleep here?" I was all too eager to jump into his little sleeper couch with him, and I did just that. We laid there, both just in our athletic shorts, for a few minutes before he started asking me questions: "So, do you like guys or girls better?" and things like that. I tried not to say anything for awhile, and I kept replying "I don't know, I don't know" but finally I gave in and said guys. He kept the interrogation going asking if I had ever done anything sexual with guys (no), what guys I thought were hot in our class, etc. I asked him who he liked better, and he said girls. Yeah right, I thought.

I was really tired, and started to drift off into sleep, and all of a sudden heard him ask if he could grab my dick. I sort of grunted affirmatively, and before I knew it his hand was reaching underneat my waistband and against my dick. He withdrew it almost as quickly as he had placed it there, and then did it again a couple seconds later. He told me he thought I had a hard on (I did), but it was ok because he had one too. He told me to feel his, and I obliged. I remember that I thought it was the greatest feeling to have my hand against his hard abs and then sliding it underneath the waistband (to this day, I think the greatest feeling is either sliding my hand underneath somebody's boxers/shorts waistband or the feeling of someone reaching under mine) toward his cock. I felt it quickly, but also withdrew my hand pretty quick.

We kissed briefly, and then both went to sleep, hardly even touching each other. I got up a few hours later and moved back into the bedroom so our other friend didn't wake up and catch us together later on.

Despite not doing anything more than that quick fondling of each other and kissing each other, it was one of the best experiences of my life... I guess that's what happens when you grow up in such a conservative environment, but it made the experience all the more sweet when it happened. Scott and I never talked about the experience, and I really think he thinks I was too drunk to remember. We've hooked up a few times since then, under similar circumstances, but we've never talked about any of it. That's another story though.

And lastly... "Scott," if by chance you're reading this (you never know...), you now know I remember perfectly... give me a call or email or facebook message me or something, we should talk.

My Roomate...

Hey guys,

I have a funny story and just would like to share it. So I am a sophomore in college and not out yet. Also, I have a roomate who is probably the nosiest guy I have every meet. I don't know whether he may be gay or bi or whatever but I have always took him to be straight. When, I have caught him looking at my history looking at the sites I have been too. So, you know it kind of makes me uneasy knowing that anything I do on my computer he will know or any gay site I visit he will visit. The interesting thing I think he enjoys looking at gay porn. I watch he sometimes while I am "sleeping" and he sits on some of these sites for a while. So, I don't know whether it turns him on or what. Well today I checked the history of my computer and saw that somehow a new site was added... So it seems like he is looking at more gay porn then I am. Ahh, roomates, gotta love them. Also, I have decided to start locking my computer down to keep my business to myself!

It's going to be a creamy mess . . .

My stress reliever is a daily dose of extended cock stroking as I view stimulating material. On the weekends I "stop and go." I will stroke for a bit, stop and do something else, and sometime later, stiffen up again. However, to the best of my control, I do not cum. Rather, I allow my climax and anticipation to build for an extended period of time.

I wear an adjustable cock ring which provides additional stimulation, allows my penis to get just a bit thicker and causes my balls to feel all the more full. The more I tighten, the more I need to shoot and the more control I need not to. I am currently on my fifth day; Saturday was the last day I blew my load (ahh, yes, talk about will power).

I guess my daily activity is two-fold. One, the derived sexual pleasure and feeling are heightened by each passing day I don't release. The head of my cock is super-sensitive by day four; it feels like it's being tickled from the inside out! And, secondly, it makes for a creamy, messy finale when I finally blow my thick ball juice on my man's hairy chest, in his armpits, down his hairy ass crack or on his goatee! (Whoa, just sharing my story almost made me lose control!)

Re: im new

Hey New,
You don't write like you are new. Very interesting story the way you wrote it. I for one would like to hear more about the messy stuff you left out at the start and all the visits you and your asian friend had later.
Will be checking daily for further installments. Keep writing for you will only improve with age.
George consult28

Years ago, I used to drive a 4 p.m. to 4 a.m. route for the Federal Reserve in upstate New York. I was coming into the final stretch one night, and had to stop at a rest area with a public toilet to take a whiz. There was this big red Cadillac parked at the curb when I pulled my van into the parking lot.

I got out and went in, holding my cock which was ready to burst with the need for relief. Inside, there was a short little older guy standing at the urinal, so I went into a stall and let it rip. When I finished and came out to wash my hands, the guy was still there.

I nodded to him and made my way to the sinks. He walked over beside me and while I was washing up, he groped my cock and balls. I asked him what he was thinking of, not being a total stranger to blow jobs. He saked if he could suck me off. I agreed, thinking it would help me finish the night’s run the right way, so I’d sleep better when I got home.

He wanted to do it out in his Cadillac, so we went out there, and I sat in his passenger seat and he asked me to drop my pants and underwear since he wanted to suck my balls as well. I was a little nervous about it being so open, but it was almost 3:45 a.m., and there wasn’t even truck traffic on the thruway that time of the night/morning. I unbuckled my pants and pushed them down along with my underwear to my ankles. I was already hard from anticipating what was about to happen.

He dropped on my cock like a vulture, and sucked my shaft, head, and balls for several minutes. I was leaning back in the seat with my eyes closed enjoying the feelings. What he was doing though was working his pants and underwear and shoes off completely. When he was nude from the waist down, he suddenly leaped up into my lap, impaling himself balls deep on my dick. I was shocked by this since I’m not a little guy, and he took my cock like it was nothing and began to hump like mad. I let him do his thing and finally blew a load in his butthole. He shot all over the dashboard of the Cadillac before he slowed to a stop and pulled off me.

The whole incident had been so hot, my cock wouldn’t go down, so I told him to get in the back seat and I fucked him again, doggy style. After I came the second time, (he didn’t) I put my pants back on and we both drove out of the rest area at the same time.

I saw him again several days later at my gym. He followed me into the dry sauna, and sucked me off and begged me to come with him out to his Cadillac for another fuck. I had a sever head cold which was why I wanted to sit in the sauna in the first place, and didn’t feel like fucking him just then. He was disappointed.

I did meet him one day while I was cruising in the woods near the University campus, and gave him what he craved. I never saw him again after that, but did meet up with several other men who like to have me fuck them. One was married IRS agent, and he used to meet me two or three times a week in the woods for a hot fuck. He couldn’t get enough of my cock up his ass. It was the only time I ever got over on the IRS.

Best Wank Ever

I've been an avid viewer of this forum for many months and justusboys has provided me with many happy times.

I have too share my experience tonight as it was just SO good. My boyfriend is away with work and I was feeling a little horny - so I decided it was time to play!!

So, I got all my favorite toys - my favorite porn, my favorite 2 dildos, my wank mitt, nipple clamps and cock ring. After watching the dvd for a while, sniffing on poppers - I lubed myself up and pushed the first dildo inside me - it felt so good! After about 10 minutes, I lubed up the larger dildo and after a little effort it was deep inside me - i got the wank mitt and slipped it on and slowly pleasured myself until my favorite scene and then shot the biggest load all over my shoulder.

I have too say - it was the best wank ever!!! I still have the cock ring and nipple clamps on for round two!!!

Anyway, happy holidays - just wanted too share!!

Have any of you guys got any stories about your best wanking moments!!!

Re: Best Wank Ever

For me, the best jerk off I ever had was the first time I tried edging. I still do it now and then when ever I want a mind blowing cum.

Stroking till you about to cum and then stopping just short of blowing your load is the best way to have an orgasm that starts in your toes and slowly moves up your body till you explode. Damn, now that's fun!

Re: Best Wank Ever

Stroking till you about to cum and then stopping just short of blowing your load is the best way to have an orgasm that starts in your toes and slowly moves up your body till you explode. Damn, now that's fun!

It takes a bit of self control but I do agree ..... it's well worth it!

I would just like to let everyone know that this is true and I can't believe it happened.

I just turned 18 two weeks ago and was sent to stay the new year's weekend with my mom and dad, while my Aunt and Uncle went down to Amish country with their friends. Well my mom and dad both have physical problems, my mom is epileptic and has seizures and my dad is practically blind, which is why I live with my aunt and uncle. You probably don't care about this so onto the good part.

I got home from my practice at 3 30 on Saturday and asked one of my best friends if he wanted to hang out. The last time we hung out was at my actual house and we went into my bedroom and started talking, while no one was home. He said he was hard and shit and I was like I dont care. He asked if I had any playboys and I told him no. He said wanna see and I really wanted to but said no cuz I thought he would think i was gay.

Well, he pulled it out and I was like holy shit! His dick is fairly long, not that thick though. So he started jerking it off and I was watching in amazement. He decided that we should go downstairs into the basement and so we did. When we got down there, I showed him mine. I'm a late bloomer so was only 5 or so but very thick. So he decided to jerk me off and I enjoyed it.

Now, I thought about hanging out at his house. Unfortuneatly, he lives about 3 miles from where I was staying so I started walking. I got there and he didn't show up until 2 hours later. Well my friend likes to act like he is black. We went the movie store about 1.5 miles away got some movies, one porno. We got back about 11 00 at nite and I decided to stay.

We had to wait until 1 or so to watch the movies to make sure that his parents were asleep. So it came that time we put in the DVD and it worked for about 5 minutes. By that time we were both hard and shit. So he said that he needed to jerk off. I was like oh boy! So he turned off the lights and went to his bed and I was like leave the lights on. So, he turned them on and showed me his dick.

It grew a lot since the last time Isaw it, but didn't look much thicker. So I showed him mine and he wrapped his hand around it in disbelief, and said it was extremely thick. Then he gave it a quick jerk which felt awesome; went back to his bed and turned off the lights. Then I started jerking mine while he jerked his, and he said, "You wanna suck my dick?"

I was so excited that I said yes right away not even thinking of his response. So he got off the bed, and got on his knees and started taking off everything. I didn't know what I should do and he just kept saying suck it. So I did. I took it all in my mouth and after 5 minutes I layed on my back and he tried to suck mine. But I was too thick and he could get a little more than the head. Then he told me to do him again.

I touched his 6 pack and just explored his chest, and his pubic hair. Then he wanted me to grab his balls while I sucked his rod. He finally told me to stop and he grabbed a sock and came in it. Then I told him to finish me off, but he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. I tried to cum but I couldn't and then he came back and wouldn't suck me and jack me off, so I had to finish, but it was still the most amazing thing ever!

first blowjob

My first time happened when I was 20 years old. I met a guy at work and we became friends - he was engaged to be married, and right after that his fiance became a born again, no more sex for my friend. The worst part for him was he had to wait two more years until the wedding. Needless to say the guy masturbated a lot mostly to lesbian porn, at least that's what he rented all the time.

One day we were hanging out he left me alone in his room, which was in the basement, for a good ten minutes so I started looking around and through his little porn collection. Mixed in with the others was one guy on guy movie. At the time I wasn't openly gay at all, I actually still dated women, but at home had at least a dozen just like the one I was looking at. Needless to say, my dick was hard. That night I went home and popped in a movie and played with myself with the thoughts of being with Ken.

I had the next day off work and so did Ken, he surprised me at my house, he showed up wearing a tank top and was talking about going to the mall. I still had the gay porn in the VCR from the night before. When I was in the bathroom Ken by accident hit the play button, or so he said and was watching it when I came back to the room; at first I was in shock. Ken asked me if I was gay, I didn't answer, then asked he me if I wanted to jack off with him. I was nervous but really wanted to, I have always wanted to be with a guy but never wanted to out myself, I was still young and confused.

He sat down on my bed, unzipped his pants and started plating with his dick. I was very nervous. I was sweating and blushing staring at his nice sized dick. I caught myself licking my lips and my dick was rock hard. I knew this was my chance to see if I liked it or not. Soon enough we were both jacking off. I was still nervous so much I could barely look him in the eye. Then he told me to grab his dick and he would grab mine.

Now I was jacking him he was jacking me. All I could do was stare at his dick as the messy pre-cum drooled all over his dick, Ken told me to spit on his dick for lube, I leaned so my mouth was inches from his dick and spit when I did he moved forward just a bit and his dick hit my lips and my tongue. Before I knew it, I was on my knees in front of him licking and sucking his dick until he shot a load all over my face and lips.

My First time was at an adult book store glory hole. I used to go in the booths in back close the door and get hot watching the movies. I always made sure I had plenty of quarters. I always seen these holes in the walls but didn't really know what they were for. One day I was sitting watching a movie when I heard the door on the next booth open and close. After a few minutes I heard a voice whisper, "Want to suck it?"

I did not say anything, I kept watching the movie. I looked over and saw this black cock coming through the hole. It was just hanging there. I started to freak out and wanted to run out of the booth. I was scared I never saw a cock that big. I looked at it for a few minutes and got this beautiful warm feeling in the pit of my stomach. I got down on my knees ant touched it and started putting my hand around it. It felt warm and smooth.I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and started to lick the head. It was getting harder and bigger. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and could only get the head in my mouth.

I closed my eyes and worked my mouth. I was slurping so loud that I am sure every one back there could hear but I did not care I was in heaven and did not care if I got caught. All I wanted to do was suck this beautiful black cock. After about 10 min of sucking I felt a pulsating feeling and he was jerking back and forth fast and moaning and all of a sudden my mouth filled up with liquid gold .

There was so much I could not hold it in or swallow fast enough. It dripped down my cheek and all over my shirt. I didn't care I just wanted every drop. He stopped jerking and moaning and pulled it back out. I begged him to go another round but he said, "No," and left.